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Chapter 1082 You Will Be A Wife Slave 8
Bei Mingwu didn't answer any more, and the group walked towards the main temple of Xuanlei Temple.

She thought that since the other party said that, they would definitely show up to find Ji Shisan, and they just had to wait patiently.

The air is filled with the faint smell of incense candles, and there are people who come here with offerings to pray for blessings.

Bei Mingwu led the baby directly into the main hall of the main temple, and saw a very tall and majestic statue of Maitreya Buddha in the main hall, which gave people a sense of coercion.

"Let's pay our respects in the past." After Bei Mingwu finished speaking, he took the lead and walked up with the baby.

Seeing this, the others naturally followed suit.

After Bei Mingwu took the baby to worship, she suddenly walked towards the lottery table next to her.

Since she can't tell her own fortune, and this Xuanlei Temple is more spiritual, can she draw lots to predict her future.

Bei Mingwu picked up the lottery pot and shook it directly.

Snapped--

A bamboo stick fell on the table.

The bamboo stick was lying on its back, so Bei Mingwu couldn't tell what it was.

She swallowed slightly, and suddenly became nervous, not knowing what was on the bamboo stick.

"Wuwu, what did you get?" Qiqi stepped forward and asked curiously.

"I haven't watched it yet." After Bei Mingwu finished speaking, he mustered up the courage to pick up the lottery.

When she saw that there was nothing on the other side of the sign, she froze slightly.

What does it mean?
Empty sign?

She looked at the lottery pot. Shouldn't these lots have words on them?

"Benefactor, what lottery did you draw? You can ask the poor monk to help you solve the lottery." An old monk walked up to Bei Mingwu and smiled kindly.

Bei Mingwu raised the bamboo stick in Yang's hand, and said helplessly, "It's empty."

The old monk was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "The benefactor is really lucky to be able to draw an empty lottery. Lao Na has been here for a few years, and this is the first time I have seen someone draw an empty lottery."

"..." The corners of Bei Mingwu's mouth twitched.

Doesn't the empty sign mean that her future is unknown?
Is this good luck?
"The abbot of Xuanlei Temple can help you to untick the lottery for those who have drawn an empty lottery. You must know that our abbot never unwraps the lottery for those who have drawn a normal lottery, so I say the benefactor is lucky." The old monk smiled. Smilingly said.

The abbot is the most powerful person among them, it is naturally the best to have him solve the lottery.

Bei Mingwu didn't know whether to cry or laugh when she heard this. What she was most worried about now was what this empty lottery meant.

Finally, Beimingwu and his group followed Huishen to an independent temple where the abbot master of Xuanlei Temple lived.

"Everyone, please rest here. Only the benefactor can go to see the abbot alone." Huishen looked at Di Wuhen and the others and said slowly.

"No." Di Wuhen immediately refused.

What if something happens to her alone?
"This male benefactor, please rest assured, the female benefactor is absolutely safe when she comes to the abbot." Huishen seemed to understand Di Wuhen's worry.

Bei Mingwu looked at Di Wuhen and said, "You and everyone are waiting for me here."

At the end of the sentence, she signaled Huishen to lead the way.

Now she really wants to know what the empty sign means?
Under the guidance of Huishen, Bei Mingwu walked into a quiet meditation room.

"Abbot, here is a benefactor who has drawn an empty lottery, please help me to untie the lottery." Huishen said respectfully, looking at the screen.

"Please come in." An old and powerful voice sounded in the room.

Huishen stretched out his hand to signal Bei Mingwu to go in.

Bei Mingwu walked straight behind the screen with the empty lottery in her hand.

When Wuzhi saw Bei Mingwu, he was slightly startled.

(End of this chapter)